"What if we insist on going over?" Li Mu's tone cooled. After the battle of Raohai County, there were no less than two hundred souls who died under his knife, and he didn't mind using other people's deaths to make his life better.

The man guarding the door was a middle-aged man, his voice was cold without a trace of emotion: "If you want to go over, leave your life behind, kill them!" When the words landed, six heavily armed tribal warriors immediately rushed out of the camp, and they slashed at the blades in their hands.

said that it was too late, it was fast, and everyone didn't see how Li Mu came out with the knife. He threw down the burden on his shoulders the moment he drew his sword, and walked towards the six tribal warriors, and used the sword technique he had learned from the heavy building. The first slash slashed through the neck of the frontmost tribal warrior, the second slash slashed diagonally through the chest of the second tribal warrior, and the third slash raised with a backhand...... Six swords, clean and neat, the six tribal warriors fell to the ground softly, and their lives were dead.

"Smack!"

At the same time as Li Mu put away the knife, there was the sound of the burden falling to the ground behind him.

"You! you!" The middle-aged man pointed at Li Mu's hand and trembled, and then he quickly reached into his arms, and at the moment of entering his arms, Li Mu walked forward quickly, the long knife in his hand was like the sickle of death, the knife fell to the ground, and the middle-aged man's palm fell to the ground, and his hand was empty.

He hadn't had time to touch Yin Lizhu yet!

The pain was so intense that the middle-aged man screamed incessantly, and his shouts immediately caught the attention of the armed men in the camp. Soon, a large number of tribal warriors with swords in their hands poured out of the camp. They glanced at the middle-aged man with the severed hand, and without talking nonsense, they rushed up with their weapons brandished. Li Mu didn't plan to keep his hands any longer, the one-meter-long Tang knife made by the blacksmith uncle was specially designed by Chonglou for the cavalry of the First Legion, and it was extremely lethal. At first, he also used Chonglou's knife technique, and then he simply fought as much as he wanted, and for a while he actually entered the gate of the cottage of the Fire Candle Tribe!

There are more and more tribal warriors pouring out of the camp, and there are many middle-aged people among them, without exception, these people's cultivation is only two or three sections, and these people are not enough to see in front of Li Mu's half-step five-section at all. Gradually, Li Mu seemed to find his sense and began to control the rhythm on the battlefield.

Boom!

Finally, a four-section powerhouse came out of the cottage and blocked his long knife. The two looked at each other, and the middle-aged man took the lead in attacking. Li Mu re-exerted Chonglou's sword technique, and the attack with the power of the law only swept two swords and knocked the man's blade away, and the cold long knife was straight into his heart!

For a while, the whole camp was quiet. Li Mu stretched out his left hand and took out a handful of Yin Lizhu from the arms of the middle-aged man and held it in the palm of his hand. His eyes swept over the swords in the camp. Then, he walked slowly towards the interior of the Candle Tribe. The warriors of the tribe were retreating, and they were stunned by the battle they had just taken.

How long has it been since we fought each other?

Half a cup of tea?

The eyes of everyone in the Fire Candle Tribe fell on the more than twenty corpses with body temperature at the gate of the camp. They couldn't help but be afraid!

At this moment, an old man who seemed to be the leader came out from the depths of the Fire Candle Tribe, glanced at the situation in front of him, shrugged his shoulders angrily, and roared at the retreating tribal warriors: "What are you still looking at?!

"Kill!"

The tribal warriors rushed quickly with light skills, Li Mu threw off his arms and threw the Yin Lizhu in his palm far away, and at the same time, the long knife in his hand continued to harvest the lives of the group of people who rushed up with the power of the law.

The sound of Yin Lizhu's explosion resounded through the heavens and the earth, and it was particularly harsh in this quiet night. The people who were hacked and killed in the camp screamed, and the people who were injured inside the camp also screamed.

"Get out of the way!" A middle-aged man in his forties quickly came to the battlefield with two knives in his hand, and the knife he swung with all his strength collided with Li Mu's long knife, Li Mu took three steps back under the force, and the man stood firmly with a backflip.

"Lord Lien Zhan!"

"It's Lord Lian Zhan, the first warrior of the fire candle!"

"How long has it been since Lord Lian Zhan slashed?"

"I remember the last time Lord Lian Zhan used a sword was nine years ago when he fought with the Flying Eagle Tribe. Tsk, that time Lord Lian Zhan went to the meeting alone, and no one in the Flying Eagle Tribe dared to fight!"

"It's okay now, this damn boy of my clan is going to be unlucky now!"

Li Mu listened to the comments of these people in his heart, even if these people didn't say it, he knew that the guy named Lian Zhan in front of him was not easy to deal with. At least his cultivation must be higher than his own, at least five knots, and maybe even half a step and six knots!

Otherwise, it would have been impossible for him to force back his attack with the power of the law just now. Resist that knife, this guy probably won't feel good now.

"Are you from your own clan?" Lien Zhan looked at him suspiciously.

Before he could answer, the little Lori Susu didn't know when she rushed in, this girl didn't play cards according to the routine, and threw out several Yin Li beads as soon as she raised her hand. Lian Zhan's complexion changed suddenly, and he quickly flew backwards with light skills. Li Mu was not idle, pulling Xiao Lori to retreat quickly. Then, on the wall at the very edge of the camp, several Yin Li beads exploded!

Li Mu burst into tears: This is the right head, there is really no one.

The deafening explosion left everyone deaf for a while. Li Mu pulled up the little Lori with black lines on her head, this little girl was now full of excitement, and happily jumped up and clapped her hands and said, "Bad guy, I know you! You are the one who bullied Brother Su Ya!"

As she spoke, she took out a large handful of Yin Lizhu from her arms and threw it over: "Let you bully Brother Su Ya! Let you bully Brother Su Ya! Watch me smash you with Yin Lizhu!"

At the same time that Xiao Lori threw the second handful of Yin Lizhu, Li Mu urged the internal force to play a burst of palm wind and push Yin Lizhu far away...... He couldn't trust this girl. Subsequently, the camp became more lively, and all kinds of cries for help and screams were endless.

Seeing that the little Lori was about to throw Yin Lizhu, Li Mu hurriedly pulled her back, persuaded her softly, and said, "Su Su is obedient, and when the big brother is afraid of them, I will let you take revenge, okay?"

Little Lori saw Li Mu kill all sides with her own eyes just now, and finally had some trust in him, nodded and said, "Okay, then you help me tie up that bad guy, I want to be angry for Brother Su Ya!"

"No problem. There was an evil smile on the corner of Li Mu's mouth. The Yin Lizhu just now almost overturned half of the Fire Candle Tribe, and the people in the tribe hugged their heads and scurried, now is the time to beat the water dogs!

"Lian Zhan, take me with a knife!" Li Mu learned the tone of a person in the martial arts, and with a long roar, he immediately felt that the battle intent in his body was soaring.

It turns out that it is not unreasonable to let out a long howl before the fight!